"So she's a witch?" Elena asked her boyfriend, Damon.
"Yeah, but she's not your average witch, not like Bonnie." He said cautiously. You never know who could be listening.
"What's different about her? If she practices magic what makes her different from me?" Bonnie asked, a little jealous of this unknown witch.
"She's not the normal human being. She's the witch that wears the baby leg bones around the neck, the one with the tattoos on her face and cursed jewelry. Plus she practices Dark Magic." Damon explained to his best friend.
"And you want her to help us?" Damons friend Enzo finally said, breaking his silence.
"She's the only one who can."
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The Witching Hour//TVD// Klaus Mikaelson
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